In the middle not the start
Came through the air the second flying dart
It hit the man right in the arm
Stan did not mean to cause any harm
But the guy was furious with Stan
I am going to kill you screamed the burly man
As the music began to soar
The people in the bar started to roar
Bottles started to fly in the air
And then a barstool came out of no where
with most of your poems, I seem to thoroughly enjoy the last two lines.
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